There was no one else around, so An Xumo finally walked over slowly. He stood beside Zhou Jinchen, and the man overlooking the sea looked back at him without saying a word.
An Xumo asked softly, "Brother... do you have something on your mind?"
The difference between the man's look and the one before is indeed somewhat obvious.
Zhou Jin raised his eyes and looked at the starry sky in the distance, his voice was low and cold: "No."
"then you… "
"What's wrong?"
Perhaps because of the original relationship between the two, Zhou Jinshen did not ignore An Xumo in silence, but his tone was indeed quite different from what he had just said in front of the camera.
An Xumo whispered: "You look different from just now."
Zhou Jinshen's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion: "I was working just now."
An Xumo was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew this truth, but in addition to the comfortable atmosphere of life, a variety show like "Zhou Tian" also has a major selling point that is "truth". Show it, but they always show their true character. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinshen would completely distinguish between the inside and outside of the camera. He was on a reality show, but it seemed like he was acting in a movie.
"Separate footage from real...?"
"Everyone has different choices." Zhou Jinshen glanced at him, "For me, work is always in front of the camera."
Someone in the distance was calling them to go back to the stone house, Zhou Jinshen turned and walked back, An Xumo followed behind him, thoughtful all the way.
There is always work in front of the camera, so skillfully displaying cooking skills and intimately showing housework ability are all jobs.
I helped him apply medicine at the beach in the morning, and handed over coconuts in the afternoon. Are these proactive expressions of kindness also for the work in front of the camera
His camera experience is still too little, An Xumo thought to himself, he still has a lot to learn. No matter what achievements I will have in the end, I can't cause trouble for my brother anymore.
Back to the stone house, it was getting late. Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei were going to record a placement advertisement for a dryer, and it took a little longer for the shots of the two of them. When they came back, several people made the beds one after another. Although there are two bedrooms on the second floor, most of the two rooms are connected, which can also be regarded as a whole large bedroom. In addition, several people were of the same gender, and the beds were randomly assigned, and they slept separately.
An Xumo didn't recognize the bed very much, he soon fell asleep. It was quiet at night, only the sound of gentle and melodious waves in the distance remained. It would indeed be a good night for deep sleep, if—if no one suddenly blasts the deafening music on the ground floor.
An Xumo, who jumped up from the bed in a daze, was taken aback. His blanket was on the floor, and he could even feel the vibration from downstairs through the floor. Such a loud commotion quickly woke up all six people. An Xumo got up and turned on the small lamp by the wall. After everyone got used to the dim light, he turned on the big lamp in the room.
"What's going on?" Yan Xiangshen rubbed his eyes and got out of bed and walked over, "What are you doing downstairs..."
An Xumo shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. He looked at the watch on the wall, and it was only two o'clock in the morning.
Being woken up at this time, several people were not very conscious, but the movement from downstairs was so annoying that the group had no choice but to go downstairs one after another. It was only on the first floor that they saw the culprit of the noise.
It turned out to be those young people who used an excuse to shelter from the rain during the day. This time they not only wore costumes|ethnic dance costumes, but also brought a super loud speaker. The dance music that was taught to them during the day was played on the stereo, and the young man at the head first made a request: "You have to repeat the dance during the day, otherwise, return the coconut we gave you."
The coconuts have been wiped out with their juices and flesh, so how can they go back. This is obviously the arrangement of the program group. Several permanent residents and the director group are used to it. Zhang Zhiwei even made a gesture to hit the director beside him with the sponsor's pillow. They had a quarrel, and finally had to work hard to complete this sudden task.
This dancing task can actually be regarded as embarrassing, let alone the situation of Zhang Zhiwei and Yan Xiangshen who were at the end of the team at that time, even Han Ming, who was a professional, couldn't do it after more than ten hours. Recall all the movements of that dance. Moreover, the program team did not release water to remind them in advance. At that time, several people only thought that it would be good to finish the dance, and did not deliberately remember it.
Even if he really remembered, he was woken up in the middle of his sleep. In this kind of middle of the night, it is difficult for everyone in a daze to have a clear mind. Han Ming also checked a few moves with Yi Tianming. He tried to dance once, but was quickly overruled by the leader.
The little brother said that you must jump more than 80% of the jumps to pass. Several people looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, this test was a bit too difficult.
This kind of link will generally leave behind, and the program group will not give a test that cannot be passed at all. Zhang Zhiwei immediately wanted to go forward and negotiate with the leader brother, asking him to change another condition, even if it was harsher, he accepted it. In the middle of the night, they still wanted to go to sleep for a while.
But before he could speak, he was stopped by An Xumo: "Mr. Zhang...can I try?"
An Xumo had been thinking about something just now, and there was no extra movement. They thought that no one could jump off, so they didn't go up to try one by one. Seeing An Xumo's initiative, Zhang Zhiwei said, "What's the matter?" You’re very polite, come and try, it’s okay if you can’t jump off, let’s think of another way.”
An Xu Moyiyan stood on the open space in front of a few people, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. He took a breath, stepped on the beat with his right foot a few times, and then followed the decibel tuned down. Together with the background music, a series of actions were accurately and smoothly jumped out.
Music has an indescribable appeal, and so does dance. The young and slender boy changed his usual introverted and shy, showing an amazing explosive power in his coherent movements. If normally An Xumo seems to have only one face to attract attention, then when he is dancing, he is using every part and every movement to show off his attractiveness to the fullest.
The camera on the side dutifully recorded this scene.
Different from Han Ming's previous attempts, An Xumo's demonstration was obviously carefully confirmed, and his actions showed no hesitation or hesitation. Although in the eyes of an insider, it can still be seen that he has not practiced many times, but for this reality show That's enough for the show. After the three or four minute dance was over, even Zhang Zhiwei recognized several familiar movements. After the dance, An Xumo touched the side of his neck in embarrassment: "I didn't remember a few movements, they are not very accurate."
The leading brother was startled by An Xumo, not to mention the other people in the room. Hearing what he said, the little brother hurriedly said: "It's not much difference, the movements are basically correct. But that, this dance needs you Just jump out collectively."
Once the movements have been remembered, it is not difficult to dance together again. Under An Xumo's leading dance, several other people danced with him again, and the task was considered to be passed.
Jumping one more time did no harm to An Xumo, and it allowed him to take more shots. Even Yan Xiangshen, who followed the dance, praised: "Xiao Mo has such a good memory."
After the dance, An Xumo regained his usual shyness. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Many movements in this dance are adapted from folk | Easy to remember."
Yi Tianming, with a gloomy face, said, "The Li nationality dance, I think it looks familiar too."
The leading brother smiled and said: "The eight of us come from eight ethnic groups. This dance is based on the dance of the Bai ethnic group and is adapted by adding the common movements of the dances of the other seven ethnic groups. It is a dance of our art troupe. finale track."
Yi Tianming's original intention was to say that An Xumo's ability to jump down was nothing, but he was slapped in the face by the younger brother on the spot. But what the little brother said was the truth, and he said this to promote his own art troupe, so Yi Tianming naturally had no way to go forward to refute him.
The other Han Ming who didn't jump down didn't have a very good face. Although he didn't rush out like Yi Tianming, as the only professional, he was undoubtedly overwhelmed by An Xumo in this session. For artists, sincerity, diligence, and empathy are only secondary, and the ability to show within the professional scope is the basis for truly attracting fans. Actors rely on acting, and idols like them rely on their singing and dancing abilities.
An Xumo humbly found an excuse, but from this test, it directly reflected his talent and hard work in dancing. When the show airs, everyone will know that this newcomer has learned at least eight ethnic |ethnic dances. In contrast, Han Ming felt that he was completely a clown for contrast.
And now, Han Ming raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jinshen who was beside him without any trace. The man was looking at An Xumo who was talking to Yan Xiangshen. His profile was handsome and charming.
Even Zhou Jinshen, who was so dazzling, set his sights on this unknown newcomer who hadn't made his debut yet.